Samedi 29 aout-5h30. Voilà, maintenant michael jackson a 51 ans. Aujourd'hui, ce que je ressens est contradictoire, de la joie car c'est son anniversaire & de la peine car il n'est plus sur terre avec les gens qu'il aime pour le fêter. Il doit nous regarder du haut de son nuage juste à coté de dieux, à qui il apprendra le Moonwalk, il n'aurait pas voulu qu'on pleure pour lui, mais des fois, on ne peut pas s'en empêcher. Rest in peace <3 love.
L'ironie est la politesse des désespérés.
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I'm gonna make a change, for once in my life it's gonna feel real good gonna make a difference gonna make it right. As i, turn up the collar on my favourite winter coat this wind is blowin' my mind i see the kids in the street, with not enough to eat who am i, to be blind? Pretending not to see their needs a summer's disregard, a broken bottle top and a one man's soul they follow each other on the wind ya' know 'cause they got nowhere to go that's why i want to know.
Son profil
man-in-themirror
14 ans
Neverland
(62)
France
Michael's birthday.
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# Posté le dimanche 23 août 2009 16:57
Modifié le vendredi 28 août 2009 23:42
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L'amour c'est beau, l'amour c'est compliqué, l'amour c'est dure à exprimer, l'amour ca fait souffrir, l'amour c'est horrible si on est le seul à aimer, l'amour ca pousse à faire n'importe quoi, l'amour c'est la mort précose, l'amour pousse à la perte de soi-mème. Si je me noie dedans, comment remonterais-je à la surface?
# Posté le dimanche 23 août 2009 03:51
Modifié le samedi 26 septembre 2009 18:05
She's out of my life.
She's out of my life, she's out of my life & i don't know whether to laugh or cry i don't know wheter to live or die & it cuts like a knife she's out of my life.
It's out of my hands, it's out of my hands, to think for two years she was here, & i took her for granted i was so cavalier, now the way that i stands, she's out of my hands.
So i've learned that love's not possession, & i've learned that love won't wait, now i've learned that love needs expression, but i learned too late.
She's out of my life, she's out of my life, damned indecision & cursed pride, kept my love for her locked deep inside, & it cut like a knife, she's out of my life.
It's out of my hands, it's out of my hands, to think for two years she was here, & i took her for granted i was so cavalier, now the way that i stands, she's out of my hands.
So i've learned that love's not possession, & i've learned that love won't wait, now i've learned that love needs expression, but i learned too late.
She's out of my life, she's out of my life, damned indecision & cursed pride, kept my love for her locked deep inside, & it cut like a knife, she's out of my life.
# Posté le samedi 08 août 2009 17:38
Modifié le dimanche 23 août 2009 04:55
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